I swirled my hot tongue around and around his tip a few times, tasting his drippy precum, and then licked my way down to his balls, lapping at them li...e a dripping ice-cream cone. He let out a moan that let me know it was time to take him all in, so I wrapped my lips around his throbbing cock and took him all the way down my throat gagging gently. His moans got louder and faster, but he asked me to stop and take a break so he could focus on me, and finally see more than a fleeting glimpse of. You know perfectly well you'll probably just end up getting caught but there's no way you're leaving Melissa behind. Once you get to her, you help her up and then, supporting her with your shoulder, get ready to start running again when suddenly Doe, alone, comes crashing through the forest at the top of the rise. "Now I've got y-OH SHIT!" She stumbles off the top and lands hard on the ground, clutching her ankle. Ironically she seems to have befallen the same injury as Melissa. "God dammit,. Any of them.Panting, not at what I'm doing, yet, but at the shadows and echos of the outside world and your 'real life', in your head. The moronic letch who makes obvious comments about your private life. The treacherous 'married' who, adored by most, sidles up to you and would 'accidentally' brush his grey-slacked penis against your arse in the coffee queue, if only his gut didn't obscure it. The tedious spinsters who whisper behind their own cunt-stained fingers at the only girl in the. From a small secret passageway behind the bathroom wall, Sir Charles watched his wife fondling her body as her maid lapped at her cunt. He was slowly stroking his hard cock. To watch any sexual act unseen was, to him almost as big a thrill as entering a fresh cunt or abusing a bound servant. A skilled masturbator, he knew he could time his own climax to match that of his wife. And as he saw her face contort in orgasm long strings of spunk lept from the engorged plum head of his pulsing.